"Missed calls?" Staring at the notification on his screen with raised brows, Olivia quickly peeked her head in.
"Max, you have a missed call?"
"Yeah, from my sis." Putting the phone away, he picked up his underwear and slipped it on.
"I can't find my bra." Olivia, after searching a bit, turned towards him with her flat chest.
"There." Putting on his shirt, he pointed at a piece of fabric lying on the small counter in the booth.
"Thanks." With an embarrassed glow, Olivia quickly went to pick it up.
A few minutes later, after repeatedly asking him about their appearance, they left the booth.
Walking into the elevator, they found their way outside the VVIP entrance, with the stern-looking man still there. With no need to check anything on them, they found the silver Bentley waiting just where he parked it.
From how empty the VIP parking lot was, there was no need to guess they were the only VIPs who attended the game—let alone VVIP.
